All the last week of advent I watched from our kitchen window roses bloom on… Read the postChristmas Roses and another sort of visit…
That singular question is why I want to live in my closet for the next… Read the postSo, are you ready for Christmas?
A new record for us, we drove in, drove up, drove by, stopped, sawed, tossed… Read the postEleven Minutes at the Christmas Tree Farm
Four days with Ryan…four unhurried days of kitchen talk, dining room table visits, a rare… Read the postThe Best Medicine…ever.
We just arrived home from placing wreaths on Justin’s, Mom and Dad’s, and Vincent’s graves.… Read the postOf wreaths and easels
A notice from Compassionate Friends for a webinar on managing grief for the holidays caught… Read the postMy first “Webinar”, Holiday Grief
How difficult it is to do simple tasks this week. I had to go to… Read the postThe ushering in of the “season”…
November has been an especially melancholic month, the melancholy actually started late September with the… Read the postDying Alone…
